Father Knows Best

This morning I encountered a touching scene: a father, taking his young son to school, was teaching him to read AM New York. Normally I keep to myself on the morning commute, but I had to say something.

Me:
“That’s really cool what you’re doing there.”
Dad:
“Yeah, it’s a great paper. The sentences are really short, every other word is abbreviated, and what with all the typos, I can see if he notices them. And it’s free, too.”
Me:
“There should be more resourceful parents like you.”
Dad:
“Thanks. I just want the best for my illegitimate son.”
Me:
“Um…”
Dad:
“Did I just say that? Please, don’t say anything to anyone.”
Me:
“Sure thing.”

And we all lived happily ever after.

3 Responses to “Father Knows Best”


  1. 1 Larry Sep 24th, 2004 at 2:41 pm

    Come on, this actually happened??

  2. 2 Liz Sep 24th, 2004 at 8:34 pm

    I’m laughing too hard to type a comment!!

  3. 3 Joe Sep 27th, 2004 at 12:56 pm

    That’s mean, you’ve totally gone and told other people. Fibber.

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